February 2011
Also: I was on the bus home tonight and someone smelled of cigarette smoke, cologne, with a hint of paint.
It reminded me of my ex.
And while exes are exes for a reason, it made me really miss being in a relationship.
Siiigh.
Forever alone, huh?
Do smells ever trigger memories for you?
Today at work I smelled bubble gum and chemical cleaner and suddenly I was walking down the hallway of my old elementary school.
My voice is so oddly high-pitched.
It sounds so much deeper in my head.
I like my head’s version better.
Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.
– The Catcher in the Rye (last page) By J.D. Salinger Published 1951 (via zeppelinchild)
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Hold on to your vagina.
– Chelsea Van Bloom
Just in case you wanted to know, Radiohead makes incredible sex music.
Sex Music is probably one of my favorite tumblrs.
So tonight’s agenda is editing through my “celebration” mix.
Every moment in life should have the proper playlist.
Book vending machine? →
Some weekend work that will (hopefully) enable... →
Quote of the night:
Do I have to pee? No. Why am I standing up? -Chelsea Van Bloom
January 2011
Ari and Theresa's Lullaby
konfusionwithak:
To the tune of Brahm’s Lullaby (Lullaby and Goodnight)
Go to sleep, Go to sleep, This is your go to sleep song. If you go to sleep then you will be asleep. If you sleep, you’re asleep, then you will be asleep, If you sleep you’re asleep, you’re aslee-ee-ee-eep
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
– The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
Grrrr…so annoyed that I can’t watch the movie I want to watch with the subscription I partially pay for because people who don’t pay for any part of it, are using it.
What the fuck.
Bear hat.
Nightie.
Radiohead.
You’re welcome.
Bill Hader, I find you oddly attractive.
Marry me.
Thank you to my mother who bought me a pair of slippers from Gap back when I was in 8th grade.
Nine years later, they are the comfiest motherfuckers ever.
Siiiiigh.
Another work day.
I really want a Monday-Friday job so I can reclaim my Sundays.
How I miss them so.
Take Apart Your Head: Saturday night conversations →
konfusionwithak:
Setting: an hour in front of the computer looking for good clubs to go to. Find none. Forever alone.
Ari: Or we could just watch a movie and snuggle… Chelsea: I can’t tell if you’re being serious… Ari: Well that’s what’s gonna happen anyway. Chelsea: Would you be mad if we didn’t go out…? Ari:…